…that one morning where she woke at 3 or a bit before to make an incredible amount of boards for an order.  Thankful for this desk, the room, Windsor, my parents and all their help, Kerri, of course my kids and their health…

Still waking, and slow.  About to put on a book, either Sedaris or Lawson… I need humor this morning, none of this fucking quota pressure or waiting for the guy from the prop tech company to call.  Not in the mood for the sales calls or any of this… returning to gratitude, these words, the story, the new single dad exploration I’m on with my paragraphs…

As big a net as I can cast.  Have to get out of the condo today… away from the loft, and into the streets.  My AE friend David went to Petaluma yesterday, downtown as it’s part of a new-sh build.  Oh… I have that lead in downtown Santa Rosa, reach out to her!!  Talking myself int to he sales guy character, but the coffee wants me to do something else – just WRITE.  Looking at the bookends Mom bought me to my left, WRI-TER.